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Hungover Album
by  Ella Langley


Ella Langley - Hungover Lyrics



  1. i blame the bar
  2. nicotine
  3. love you tonight
  4. better be tough
  5. paint the town blue
  6. cowboy friends
  7. girl who drank wine
  8. monsters
  9. people change
  10. closest to heaven
  11. cowgirl don't cry (acoustic)
  12. broken in (acoustic)

i blame the bar


The thing about a small town, word's gonna get around
+
He said, she said thing
+
Like who burned who, who's with somebody new
+
Did you see the look on her face?
+
Yeah, it's been a while since I've seen
+
That smile in the light of this neon dive
+
I ain't mad anymore, ain't the me from before
+
Ain't nobody wrong or right
+
So, no, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door
+
Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor
+
And I can't blame me for doin' my hair
+
Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare
+
Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls
+
If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt
+
For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
If it wasn't for the band and the lighter in your hand
+
Might've never had the chance to meet
+
If it wasn't for the drinks, the sayin' what we think
+
We wouldn't mean a thing
+
No, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door
+
Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor
+
And I can't blame me for doin' my hair
+
Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare
+
Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls
+
If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt
+
For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
No, I don't blame you that it didn't work out
+
Even if I used to, baby, I don't now
+
It was the two-for-ones, bein' young and dumb
+
That everybody's gotta go through
+
So, no, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door
+
Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor
+
And I can't blame me for doin' my hair
+
Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare
+
Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls
+
If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt
+
For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
Yeah, for breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
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English

The thing about a small town, word's gonna get around
+
He said, she said thing
+
Like who burned who, who's with somebody new
+
Did you see the look on her face?
+
Yeah, it's been a while since I've seen
+
That smile in the light of this neon dive
+
I ain't mad anymore, ain't the me from before
+
Ain't nobody wrong or right
+
So, no, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door
+
Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor
+
And I can't blame me for doin' my hair
+
Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare
+
Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls
+
If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt
+
For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
If it wasn't for the band and the lighter in your hand
+
Might've never had the chance to meet
+
If it wasn't for the drinks, the sayin' what we think
+
We wouldn't mean a thing
+
No, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door
+
Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor
+
And I can't blame me for doin' my hair
+
Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare
+
Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls
+
If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt
+
For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
No, I don't blame you that it didn't work out
+
Even if I used to, baby, I don't now
+
It was the two-for-ones, bein' young and dumb
+
That everybody's gotta go through
+
So, no, I don't blame you for walkin' through the door
+
Snakeskin boots dancin' 'round the floor
+
And I can't blame me for doin' my hair
+
Wearin' those jeans, lettin' you stare
+
Yeah, it all went down 'round these four walls
+
If it's anyone's fault, it's the lime and the salt
+
For breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
Yeah, for breakin' this broken heart, I blame the bar
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Chris Lacorte, Ella Langley, Joybeth Taylor, Meg McRee
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




nicotine


I wouldn't smoke
+
Nah, I wouldn't need to
+
When I need something to calm my nerves
+
Yeah, I'd just hold you
+
Between my fingertips
+
Put you to my lips
+
And get a fix
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My lips on a buzz smoke ring
+
Feels good under neon lights
+
Stiff drink at the end of the night
+
Be the thing that I crave so bad
+
Leave me wanting just a one more drag
+
Take my breath, make it hard to breathe
+
The one I want, but I just don't need
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
You'd have a warning
+
But I'd skip the label
+
So if I ever tried to quit you
+
I wouldn't be able
+
I'd be addicted, hell, I'd be hooked
+
'Cause I'm a little more bad than good
+
So baby, be my nicotine
+
My lips on a buzz smoke ring
+
Feels good under neon lights
+
Stiff drink at the end of the night
+
Be the thing that I crave so bad
+
Leave me wanting just a one more drag
+
Take my breath, make it hard to breathe
+
The one I want, but I just don't need
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
Baby, be, baby, be, baby, be
+
Ooh-ooh-ooh
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My lips on a buzz smoke ring
+
Feels good under neon lights
+
Stiff drink at the end of the night
+
Be the thing that I crave so bad
+
Leave me wanting just a one more drag
+
Take my breath, make it hard to breathe
+
The one I want, but I just don't need
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
Baby, be, baby, be, baby, be
+
My nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
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I wouldn't smoke
+
Nah, I wouldn't need to
+
When I need something to calm my nerves
+
Yeah, I'd just hold you
+
Between my fingertips
+
Put you to my lips
+
And get a fix
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My lips on a buzz smoke ring
+
Feels good under neon lights
+
Stiff drink at the end of the night
+
Be the thing that I crave so bad
+
Leave me wanting just a one more drag
+
Take my breath, make it hard to breathe
+
The one I want, but I just don't need
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
You'd have a warning
+
But I'd skip the label
+
So if I ever tried to quit you
+
I wouldn't be able
+
I'd be addicted, hell, I'd be hooked
+
'Cause I'm a little more bad than good
+
So baby, be my nicotine
+
My lips on a buzz smoke ring
+
Feels good under neon lights
+
Stiff drink at the end of the night
+
Be the thing that I crave so bad
+
Leave me wanting just a one more drag
+
Take my breath, make it hard to breathe
+
The one I want, but I just don't need
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
Baby, be, baby, be, baby, be
+
Ooh-ooh-ooh
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My lips on a buzz smoke ring
+
Feels good under neon lights
+
Stiff drink at the end of the night
+
Be the thing that I crave so bad
+
Leave me wanting just a one more drag
+
Take my breath, make it hard to breathe
+
The one I want, but I just don't need
+
Baby, be my nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
Baby, be, baby, be, baby, be
+
My nicotine
+
My nicotine
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Ella Langley, Jon Nite, Joybeth Taylor, Zachary Kale
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




love you tonight


One drink, what's that gonna hurt?
+
One dance never killed nobody
+
One kiss just for old time's sake
+
Head back to your place, hands on your body
+
Sounds like a good idea when I've been drinkin'
+
But when I sober up, I'm thinkin', "What was I thinkin'?"
+
Climbin' in a last-call cab with you
+
Doin' what I swore I wouldn't do
+
When the stars are out, boy, I want you to hold me
+
When the sun comes up, I'm leavin' even more lonely
+
I get high, then I'm heartbroke
+
Gonna love you tonight, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
A mistake, that's what we've always been
+
Foolish is how I'll be feelin'
+
When I wake up in your bed
+
All the mess in my head, starin' at your ceiling
+
Sounds like a good idea when I've been drinkin'
+
But when I sober up, I'm thinkin', "What was I thinkin'?"
+
Climbin' in a last-call cab with you
+
Doin' what I swore I wouldn't do
+
When the stars are out, boy, I want you to hold me
+
When the sun comes up, I'm leavin' even more lonely
+
I get high, then I'm heartbroke
+
Gonna love you tonight, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Ooh, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Know that I shouldn't, but I'm gonna love you tonight
+
Sounds like a good idea when I've been drinkin'
+
But when I sober up, I'm thinkin', "What was I thinkin'?"
+
Climbin' in a last-call cab with you
+
Doin' what I swore I wouldn't do
+
When the stars are out, boy, I want you to hold me
+
When the sun comes up, I'm leavin' even more lonely
+
I get high, then I'm heartbroke
+
Gonna love you tonight, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Ooh, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Know that I shouldn't, but I'm gonna love you tonight
+
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English

One drink, what's that gonna hurt?
+
One dance never killed nobody
+
One kiss just for old time's sake
+
Head back to your place, hands on your body
+
Sounds like a good idea when I've been drinkin'
+
But when I sober up, I'm thinkin', "What was I thinkin'?"
+
Climbin' in a last-call cab with you
+
Doin' what I swore I wouldn't do
+
When the stars are out, boy, I want you to hold me
+
When the sun comes up, I'm leavin' even more lonely
+
I get high, then I'm heartbroke
+
Gonna love you tonight, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
A mistake, that's what we've always been
+
Foolish is how I'll be feelin'
+
When I wake up in your bed
+
All the mess in my head, starin' at your ceiling
+
Sounds like a good idea when I've been drinkin'
+
But when I sober up, I'm thinkin', "What was I thinkin'?"
+
Climbin' in a last-call cab with you
+
Doin' what I swore I wouldn't do
+
When the stars are out, boy, I want you to hold me
+
When the sun comes up, I'm leavin' even more lonely
+
I get high, then I'm heartbroke
+
Gonna love you tonight, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Ooh, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Know that I shouldn't, but I'm gonna love you tonight
+
Sounds like a good idea when I've been drinkin'
+
But when I sober up, I'm thinkin', "What was I thinkin'?"
+
Climbin' in a last-call cab with you
+
Doin' what I swore I wouldn't do
+
When the stars are out, boy, I want you to hold me
+
When the sun comes up, I'm leavin' even more lonely
+
I get high, then I'm heartbroke
+
Gonna love you tonight, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Ooh, gonna hate me tomorrow
+
Ooh, gonna love you tonight
+
Know that I shouldn't, but I'm gonna love you tonight
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Aaron Raitiere, Ella Langley
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




better be tough


Honey, you must think I'm blind
+
Hell, you must think I was born last night
+
Or maybe you think I don't mind
+
That you got your little somethin' on the side
+
Well, I do, so I don't
+
Wanna hear how you only just drove her home
+
Screw you, 'cause I won't
+
Be leavin' without a little smoke
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Don't come cryin', tryna make it back up
+
If you're gonna lay down with the junkyard dogs
+
Better be ready for a girl done wrong
+
Talkin' sugar in your Chevy, four flat tires
+
Six-string Tele', set it on fire
+
Guess your daddy never told you when you were growin' up
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Gonna roll your bass boat down the hill
+
Gonna watch it sink down to the bottom
+
Paint the ten-point buck that you killed
+
Rattle can red, no problem
+
You ain't seen crazy till you seen me
+
All pissed off comin' down your street
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Don't come cryin', tryna make it back up
+
If you're gonna lay down with the junkyard dogs
+
Better be ready for a girl done wrong
+
Talkin' sugar in your Chevy, four flat tires
+
Six-string Tele', set it on fire
+
Guess your daddy never told you when you were growin' up
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
If you're gonna run around cheatin' in a small town
+
If you're gonna be that dumb
+
You better have thick skin and fake it like a real man
+
Boy, you're gonna have to be tough
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Don't come cryin', tryna make it back up
+
If you're gonna lay down with the junkyard dogs
+
Better be ready for a girl done wrong
+
Talkin' sugar in your Chevy, four flat tires
+
Six-string Tele', set it on fire
+
Guess your daddy never told you when you were growin' up
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
If you're gonna be dumb
+
You better be tough
+
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English

Honey, you must think I'm blind
+
Hell, you must think I was born last night
+
Or maybe you think I don't mind
+
That you got your little somethin' on the side
+
Well, I do, so I don't
+
Wanna hear how you only just drove her home
+
Screw you, 'cause I won't
+
Be leavin' without a little smoke
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Don't come cryin', tryna make it back up
+
If you're gonna lay down with the junkyard dogs
+
Better be ready for a girl done wrong
+
Talkin' sugar in your Chevy, four flat tires
+
Six-string Tele', set it on fire
+
Guess your daddy never told you when you were growin' up
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Gonna roll your bass boat down the hill
+
Gonna watch it sink down to the bottom
+
Paint the ten-point buck that you killed
+
Rattle can red, no problem
+
You ain't seen crazy till you seen me
+
All pissed off comin' down your street
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Don't come cryin', tryna make it back up
+
If you're gonna lay down with the junkyard dogs
+
Better be ready for a girl done wrong
+
Talkin' sugar in your Chevy, four flat tires
+
Six-string Tele', set it on fire
+
Guess your daddy never told you when you were growin' up
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
If you're gonna run around cheatin' in a small town
+
If you're gonna be that dumb
+
You better have thick skin and fake it like a real man
+
Boy, you're gonna have to be tough
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
Don't come cryin', tryna make it back up
+
If you're gonna lay down with the junkyard dogs
+
Better be ready for a girl done wrong
+
Talkin' sugar in your Chevy, four flat tires
+
Six-string Tele', set it on fire
+
Guess your daddy never told you when you were growin' up
+
If you're gonna be dumb, you better be tough
+
If you're gonna be dumb
+
You better be tough
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brett James, Ella Langley, Erik Anderson, William L. Bundy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




paint the town blue


I've tried the going out, running 'round with the party crowd
+
Yeah, I was acting like that heartbreak didn't mean a thing
+
I've tried the burning it up and the shutting it down
+
Look how that turned out
+
I've done everything
+
But giving in to the pain
+
So tonight
+
I ain't gonna smile like it ain't hurting
+
I'm not drinking nothing but some straight-up bourbon
+
I ain't gonna lie, I'm so lonesome I could cry
+
I'm gonna pour it out to the dive bartender
+
Ain't going to the house 'til I forget to remember
+
Ever since you left, I've been trying to paint it red
+
But tonight, I'm doing something new
+
I'm gonna paint thе town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
(Paint thе town blue, paint the town blue)
+
Gonna find me a barstool with a silver line and silver smoke
+
Gonna fall to pieces like this barely beating heart you broke
+
Yeah, I've been acting like you're something that I don't want back
+
But hell, this ain't that
+
I ain't gonna smile like it ain't hurting
+
I'm not drinking nothing but some straight-up bourbon
+
I ain't gonna lie, I'm so lonesome I could cry
+
I'm gonna pour it out to the dive bartender
+
Ain't going to the house 'til I forget to remember
+
Ever since you left I've been trying to paint it red
+
But tonight, I'm doing something new
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
[Instrumental Break]
+
I ain't gonna smile like it ain't hurting
+
I'm not drinking nothing but some straight-up bourbon
+
I ain't gonna lie, I'm so lonesome I could cry
+
I'm gonna pour it out to the dive bartender
+
Ain't going to the house 'til I forget to remember
+
Ever since you left, I've been trying to paint it red
+
But tonight, I'm doing something new
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
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I've tried the going out, running 'round with the party crowd
+
Yeah, I was acting like that heartbreak didn't mean a thing
+
I've tried the burning it up and the shutting it down
+
Look how that turned out
+
I've done everything
+
But giving in to the pain
+
So tonight
+
I ain't gonna smile like it ain't hurting
+
I'm not drinking nothing but some straight-up bourbon
+
I ain't gonna lie, I'm so lonesome I could cry
+
I'm gonna pour it out to the dive bartender
+
Ain't going to the house 'til I forget to remember
+
Ever since you left, I've been trying to paint it red
+
But tonight, I'm doing something new
+
I'm gonna paint thе town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
(Paint thе town blue, paint the town blue)
+
Gonna find me a barstool with a silver line and silver smoke
+
Gonna fall to pieces like this barely beating heart you broke
+
Yeah, I've been acting like you're something that I don't want back
+
But hell, this ain't that
+
I ain't gonna smile like it ain't hurting
+
I'm not drinking nothing but some straight-up bourbon
+
I ain't gonna lie, I'm so lonesome I could cry
+
I'm gonna pour it out to the dive bartender
+
Ain't going to the house 'til I forget to remember
+
Ever since you left I've been trying to paint it red
+
But tonight, I'm doing something new
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
[Instrumental Break]
+
I ain't gonna smile like it ain't hurting
+
I'm not drinking nothing but some straight-up bourbon
+
I ain't gonna lie, I'm so lonesome I could cry
+
I'm gonna pour it out to the dive bartender
+
Ain't going to the house 'til I forget to remember
+
Ever since you left, I've been trying to paint it red
+
But tonight, I'm doing something new
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
I'm gonna paint the town blue
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




cowboy friends


Hate to break to break your buckle, baby, you ain't the only John Wayne here
+
In the spur of the moment, some other boots could buy me a beer
+
If you're threatening to leave just to see if I care
+
I'd tell you where to go, but I think you know where
+
So saddle up and ride away
+
It ain't like it was love anyways
+
I won't have no trouble rounding up the next one when this ends
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends
+
You think you're such a big shot with that big tеn-gallon hat
+
Overcompensating, you know what they say about that
+
You need all that gеtup to get a girl to call you baby
+
All I need is what the good Lord gave me
+
So saddle up and ride away
+
It ain't like it was love anyways
+
I won't have no trouble rounding up the next one when this ends
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends
+
Yee-haw
+
Woo!
+
Alright now
+
I know this ain't probably what you wanted me to say
+
I bet you were hoping I'd be begging you to stay
+
Don't get me wrong, I'll be watching you leave
+
I can't lie, I do like the rear view of those jeans
+
So saddle up and ride away
+
It ain't like it was love anyways
+
I won't have no trouble rounding up the next one when this ends
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends
+
One's been calling me for weeks, and oh, here he is again
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends, woo!
+
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English

Hate to break to break your buckle, baby, you ain't the only John Wayne here
+
In the spur of the moment, some other boots could buy me a beer
+
If you're threatening to leave just to see if I care
+
I'd tell you where to go, but I think you know where
+
So saddle up and ride away
+
It ain't like it was love anyways
+
I won't have no trouble rounding up the next one when this ends
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends
+
You think you're such a big shot with that big tеn-gallon hat
+
Overcompensating, you know what they say about that
+
You need all that gеtup to get a girl to call you baby
+
All I need is what the good Lord gave me
+
So saddle up and ride away
+
It ain't like it was love anyways
+
I won't have no trouble rounding up the next one when this ends
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends
+
Yee-haw
+
Woo!
+
Alright now
+
I know this ain't probably what you wanted me to say
+
I bet you were hoping I'd be begging you to stay
+
Don't get me wrong, I'll be watching you leave
+
I can't lie, I do like the rear view of those jeans
+
So saddle up and ride away
+
It ain't like it was love anyways
+
I won't have no trouble rounding up the next one when this ends
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends
+
One's been calling me for weeks, and oh, here he is again
+
I've got me more than a few cowboy friends, woo!
+
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Writer: Austin Goodloe, Ella Langley, Joybeth Taylor, Lydia Grace Vaughan
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




girl who drank wine


Nothin' but a dusty dive in Somewhere, Oklahoma
+
Wouldn't know it passin' by if someone hadn't told ya
+
Only from around here's walkin' in
+
Wearin' denim head-to-toe, a cowboy Cassanova
+
Comes in every Saturday, and everybody knows him
+
And he knows everybody walkin' in
+
So think of what he thought when she did
+
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
+
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
+
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
+
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
+
She wantеd somethin' red in a tall stem glass
+
Hе didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
+
Left him wantin' more than what he had
+
That one night with the girl who drank wine
+
He tried to throw the same old lines, but dammit, she was witty
+
She said, "I've heard that once or twice, you coulda just said I'm pretty"
+
She wasn't his same old cup of tea
+
Unlike anything he'd ever seen
+
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
+
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
+
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
+
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
+
She wanted somethin' red in a tall stem glass
+
He didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
+
Left him wantin' more than what he had
+
That one night with the girl who drank wine
+
With the girl who drank wine
+
Legends say he's sippin' whiskey in the same old place
+
'Cause the girl who drank wine drove the good old boy insane
+
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
+
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
+
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
+
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
+
She wanted somethin' red in a tall stem glass
+
He didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
+
Left him wantin' more than what he had
+
That one night with the girl who drank wine
+
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Nothin' but a dusty dive in Somewhere, Oklahoma
+
Wouldn't know it passin' by if someone hadn't told ya
+
Only from around here's walkin' in
+
Wearin' denim head-to-toe, a cowboy Cassanova
+
Comes in every Saturday, and everybody knows him
+
And he knows everybody walkin' in
+
So think of what he thought when she did
+
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
+
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
+
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
+
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
+
She wantеd somethin' red in a tall stem glass
+
Hе didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
+
Left him wantin' more than what he had
+
That one night with the girl who drank wine
+
He tried to throw the same old lines, but dammit, she was witty
+
She said, "I've heard that once or twice, you coulda just said I'm pretty"
+
She wasn't his same old cup of tea
+
Unlike anything he'd ever seen
+
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
+
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
+
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
+
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
+
She wanted somethin' red in a tall stem glass
+
He didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
+
Left him wantin' more than what he had
+
That one night with the girl who drank wine
+
With the girl who drank wine
+
Legends say he's sippin' whiskey in the same old place
+
'Cause the girl who drank wine drove the good old boy insane
+
She wasn't from around here, outfit showed
+
She spoke a different accent, everybody spoke
+
Sittin' on a barstool, keepin' to herself
+
Didn't order from the top, didn't drink from the well
+
She wanted somethin' red in a tall stem glass
+
He didn't catch her name, she was gone in a flash
+
Left him wantin' more than what he had
+
That one night with the girl who drank wine
+
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Writer: Ella Langley, Johnny Clawson, Joybeth Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




monsters


I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
There's a voice that speaks to me
+
Tellin' me everything I'll never be
+
Every secret that I try to hide
+
It shouts it out inside my mind
+
Everything I do seems wrong
+
Everywhere I go I don't belong
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
Memories I'd like to leave shoved up under my bed
+
Caught up in a bad dream, don't even have to sleep
+
To see every regret, take it from me
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head, inside my-
+
I over-analyze
+
Let my worst critic criticize
+
Every last mistake I ever made
+
Every woulda, coulda, shoulda on replay
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
Memories I'd like to leave shoved up under my bed
+
Caught up in a bad dream, don't even have to sleep
+
To see every regret, take it from me
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head, inside my head
+
Inside my head
+
Everything I do seems wrong
+
Everywhere I go, I don't belong
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
Memories I'd like to leave shoved up under my bed
+
Caught up in a bad dream, don't even have to sleep
+
To see every regret, take it from me
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head, inside my head
+
Inside my head
+
Inside my head
+
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I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
There's a voice that speaks to me
+
Tellin' me everything I'll never be
+
Every secret that I try to hide
+
It shouts it out inside my mind
+
Everything I do seems wrong
+
Everywhere I go I don't belong
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
Memories I'd like to leave shoved up under my bed
+
Caught up in a bad dream, don't even have to sleep
+
To see every regret, take it from me
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head, inside my-
+
I over-analyze
+
Let my worst critic criticize
+
Every last mistake I ever made
+
Every woulda, coulda, shoulda on replay
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
Memories I'd like to leave shoved up under my bed
+
Caught up in a bad dream, don't even have to sleep
+
To see every regret, take it from me
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head, inside my head
+
Inside my head
+
Everything I do seems wrong
+
Everywhere I go, I don't belong
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head
+
Memories I'd like to leave shoved up under my bed
+
Caught up in a bad dream, don't even have to sleep
+
To see every regret, take it from me
+
I've got some real monsters livin' inside my head, inside my head
+
Inside my head
+
Inside my head
+
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Writer: Ella Langley, Hunter Wolkonowski, Joybeth Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




people change


People say, "Forever"
+
Hell, I said it to you
+
People stay together
+
Running from the truth ain't what I wanna do
+
Could stay high on nostalgia, live life looking back
+
We can hate it or doubt it, but it doesn't change that fact
+
That people change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
'Cause pеople change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
Peoplе change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change even when you wish they wouldn't
+
You learn it's out of your control
+
And every time I thought I couldn't
+
Holding back just take a toll
+
So I go and break the mold
+
I'm not where I used to be, but I'm getting where I want to go
+
I don't know a lot, but I'm guessing God made forks in the road
+
'Cause people change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
'Cause people change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
People say forever
+
Hell, I said it to you
+
People change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
People change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
'Cause people change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
Yeah, people change
+
People change, yes, people change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
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English

People say, "Forever"
+
Hell, I said it to you
+
People stay together
+
Running from the truth ain't what I wanna do
+
Could stay high on nostalgia, live life looking back
+
We can hate it or doubt it, but it doesn't change that fact
+
That people change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
'Cause pеople change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
Peoplе change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change even when you wish they wouldn't
+
You learn it's out of your control
+
And every time I thought I couldn't
+
Holding back just take a toll
+
So I go and break the mold
+
I'm not where I used to be, but I'm getting where I want to go
+
I don't know a lot, but I'm guessing God made forks in the road
+
'Cause people change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
'Cause people change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
People say forever
+
Hell, I said it to you
+
People change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
People change their minds, people change their hair
+
People change each other out of no damn where
+
It's a part of life, we can't help ourselves
+
So don't be surprised when I change myself
+
'Cause people change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
Yeah, people change
+
People change, yes, people change
+
Woo-ooh-ooh
+
People change
+
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Writer: Ella Langley, Austin Goodloe, Laura Veltz, Joybeth Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




closest to heaven


They shut the door
+
Pulled the shade, told us the news
+
Now, it wasn't long till the pastor came
+
Read a red line from Luke
+
Granddaddy said, "I'm probably damned
+
From the damn things I've done"
+
Then he grabbed Grandma's hand
+
And in front of everyone
+
He told her
+
The closest to Heaven that I'll ever be
+
Is somewhere with you under a big old oak tree
+
If it's hell-fire or streets of gold
+
Don't know where I'm gonna go
+
But if one thing I know, I believe
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
Then he said, "I was noddin' off
+
Whiskey on my breath
+
In a pinewood back pew
+
I only talked to God every now and then
+
To thank Him for you
+
Guess He knew what He was doin'
+
When He sent you my way
+
You were the only chance I ever had at ever bein' saved"
+
Yeah, the closest to Heaven that I'll ever be
+
Is somewhere with you under a big old oak tree
+
If it's hell-fire or streets of gold
+
Don't know where I'm gonna go
+
But if one thing I know, I believe
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
Twenty-one guns, folded flag in her lap
+
One headstone blank
+
Next to one etched in black
+
And it reads
+
The closest to Heaven that I'll ever be
+
Is somewhere with you
+
Under a big old oak tree
+
If it's hell-fire or streets of gold
+
Don't know where I'm gonna go
+
But if one thing I know, I believe
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
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English

They shut the door
+
Pulled the shade, told us the news
+
Now, it wasn't long till the pastor came
+
Read a red line from Luke
+
Granddaddy said, "I'm probably damned
+
From the damn things I've done"
+
Then he grabbed Grandma's hand
+
And in front of everyone
+
He told her
+
The closest to Heaven that I'll ever be
+
Is somewhere with you under a big old oak tree
+
If it's hell-fire or streets of gold
+
Don't know where I'm gonna go
+
But if one thing I know, I believe
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
Then he said, "I was noddin' off
+
Whiskey on my breath
+
In a pinewood back pew
+
I only talked to God every now and then
+
To thank Him for you
+
Guess He knew what He was doin'
+
When He sent you my way
+
You were the only chance I ever had at ever bein' saved"
+
Yeah, the closest to Heaven that I'll ever be
+
Is somewhere with you under a big old oak tree
+
If it's hell-fire or streets of gold
+
Don't know where I'm gonna go
+
But if one thing I know, I believe
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
Twenty-one guns, folded flag in her lap
+
One headstone blank
+
Next to one etched in black
+
And it reads
+
The closest to Heaven that I'll ever be
+
Is somewhere with you
+
Under a big old oak tree
+
If it's hell-fire or streets of gold
+
Don't know where I'm gonna go
+
But if one thing I know, I believe
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
Honey, you're the closest to Heaven
+
That I'll ever be
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Ella Langley, Johnny Clawson, Smith Ahnquist
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




cowgirl don't cry (acoustic)


Didn't take long, just a drink and a song
+
Ain't it kinda funny how it happens that way?
+
Knew it wasn't right but it didn't feel wrong
+
But when you're twenty-two, who cares anyway?
+
Ooh, just another cliché
+
Ooh, always ridin' away
+
Cowboys run, chasin' that sun
+
She learned real young how to love and let go
+
'Cause every single time she fell for green eyes
+
Every single promise was a pony show
+
Pieces of her heart that she can't get back
+
In the back of a Bronco drivin' too fast
+
Yeah, the well ran dry
+
So there ain't no wonderin' why
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
Wasn't always that way, though
+
Used to wear a halo
+
Till he walkеd out and he broke it in two
+
So, she pickеd up herself
+
Tough as pink nails
+
And hell what else a girl gonna do? 'Cause
+
Cowboys run, chasin' that sun
+
She learned real young how to love and let go
+
'Cause very single time she fell for green eyes
+
Every single promise was a pony show
+
Pieces of her heart that she can't get back
+
In the back of a Bronco drivin' too fast
+
Yeah, the well ran dry
+
So there ain't no wonderin' why
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
Didn't take long, just a drink and a song
+
Ain't it kinda funny how it happens that way?
+
Heartbreak hurt, don't it? Rub a little dirt on it
+
And ain't they all the same? 'Cause
+
Cowboys run, chasin' that sun
+
She learned real young how to love and let go
+
Every single time she fell for green eyes
+
Every single promise was a pony show
+
Pieces of her heart that she can't get back
+
In the back of a Bronco drivin' too fast
+
Yeah, the well ran dry
+
So there ain't no wonderin' why
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
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English

Didn't take long, just a drink and a song
+
Ain't it kinda funny how it happens that way?
+
Knew it wasn't right but it didn't feel wrong
+
But when you're twenty-two, who cares anyway?
+
Ooh, just another cliché
+
Ooh, always ridin' away
+
Cowboys run, chasin' that sun
+
She learned real young how to love and let go
+
'Cause every single time she fell for green eyes
+
Every single promise was a pony show
+
Pieces of her heart that she can't get back
+
In the back of a Bronco drivin' too fast
+
Yeah, the well ran dry
+
So there ain't no wonderin' why
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
Wasn't always that way, though
+
Used to wear a halo
+
Till he walkеd out and he broke it in two
+
So, she pickеd up herself
+
Tough as pink nails
+
And hell what else a girl gonna do? 'Cause
+
Cowboys run, chasin' that sun
+
She learned real young how to love and let go
+
'Cause very single time she fell for green eyes
+
Every single promise was a pony show
+
Pieces of her heart that she can't get back
+
In the back of a Bronco drivin' too fast
+
Yeah, the well ran dry
+
So there ain't no wonderin' why
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
Didn't take long, just a drink and a song
+
Ain't it kinda funny how it happens that way?
+
Heartbreak hurt, don't it? Rub a little dirt on it
+
And ain't they all the same? 'Cause
+
Cowboys run, chasin' that sun
+
She learned real young how to love and let go
+
Every single time she fell for green eyes
+
Every single promise was a pony show
+
Pieces of her heart that she can't get back
+
In the back of a Bronco drivin' too fast
+
Yeah, the well ran dry
+
So there ain't no wonderin' why
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
That cowgirl don't cry
+
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Writer: Ella Langley, Jordan Fletcher
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




broken in (acoustic)


Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots
+
A few things better used
+
When you can see what they've been through, you know they're made to last
+
There's nothing wrong with faded jeans
+
Couple tears, frayed seams
+
Baby, all that really means is that we all got a past
+
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
+
Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
+
Broken in
+
Say all that to tell the truth
+
There's still some things that I like new
+
Likе the first time that I kissed you
+
And thе first smoke out of that pack
+
From who we are to where we've been
+
Swearing we won't love again
+
Folks like us, the only way back in is through the cracks
+
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
+
Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
+
Broken in
+
Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots
+
A few things better used
+
When you can see what they've been through, kinda like me and you
+
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
+
Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
+
Broken in
+
Broken in
+
Broken in
+
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English

Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots
+
A few things better used
+
When you can see what they've been through, you know they're made to last
+
There's nothing wrong with faded jeans
+
Couple tears, frayed seams
+
Baby, all that really means is that we all got a past
+
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
+
Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
+
Broken in
+
Say all that to tell the truth
+
There's still some things that I like new
+
Likе the first time that I kissed you
+
And thе first smoke out of that pack
+
From who we are to where we've been
+
Swearing we won't love again
+
Folks like us, the only way back in is through the cracks
+
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
+
Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
+
Broken in
+
Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots
+
A few things better used
+
When you can see what they've been through, kinda like me and you
+
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
+
Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
+
Broken in
+
Broken in
+
Broken in
+
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Writer: Ella Langley, Ian Christian, Jordan Fletcher
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC





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Hungover Info:
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Hungover

Hungover is the debut studio album by American country music singer Ella Langley. It was released through Sawgod/Columbia on August 2, 2024.

Langley co-wrote all of the album's 14 tracks, with Will Bundy producing the project. The title track, "Paint the Town Blue", "Nicotine", and "You Look Like You Love Me" were all issued ahead of the album's release as promotional singles.

The latter, a duet with Riley Green, became Langley's first entry on the Billboard Hot 100, debuting at number 53, and was released as her debut single to country radio on August 5, 2024.
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Performed by: Ella Langley
Genre(s): country, contemporary pop, Southern rock
Producer(s): Will Bundy
Length: 45:08
Released: August 2nd, 2024
Year: 2024
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